The structure of this house is very complicated, full of broken walls and ruins, and after walking through the rockery and the center of the building for a long time, Rose hid in a dilapidated room to rest for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The room was old, the doors and windows had fallen off, the walls had cracked so much that they had been torn apart by the wind and rain, and there was a heavy smell of rotten wood sitting in it. The wind poured in through the window, and every now and then the beams creaked softly.

His limbs had been blown away by the cold, and his lips had cracked a few beads with the smell of blood because of the dryness and cold. His head was dizzy, and his eyes turned black when he moved a little violently. Rose hid in the corner of the house and curled up as much as she could, knowing that she didn't want to get out again, and she would freeze to death here before she was annoyed by the life lawsuit.

When his life was threatened, he suddenly became much bolder. He put his hands together and took a hot breath, trembling and muttering to himself: "No matter what you are...... Stuff...... Don't let me freeze to death...... I'll keep you possessed......"

After saying this, the body suddenly stood up on its own. It was too hard to freeze, and the rose simply stopped resisting and let the power in my head completely dominate my body.

Seeing "her" turn around and walk to a small three-story wooden building. This is a very well-preserved wooden building, because the paint used is particularly good, and there are still a lot of dark red mottled colors on the body of the building, reflecting the pure white snow color, which is extremely outstanding. Compared with the hollow window lattices elsewhere, the window lattices of this wooden building are more beautiful, and the hollow windows are carved with a variety of flowers, each flower is delicate like a work of art.

But the door of the wooden building was full of wooden planks, and the iron nails were already embroidered inside. Passing by so many buildings, this one is the only one Rose has ever seen sealed with wooden planks. "She" walked straight to the door, stretched out her hands and grabbed the planks inside, and easily removed the whole pile of planks from the door and threw them aside. Pushing the door again, the iron lock on the door clicked to the ground. The door opened, and a musty smell that had accumulated for hundreds of years rushed towards me.

"She" walked straight in, through the hall to a back room. It was still cold in the back room, empty and empty, and the cold snow light shone in through the exquisite window lattices, and it felt a little pale when swept into the room. Without pause, she walked over to a wall and pushed her hand against it.

With a "bang", the thin wall collapsed, revealing a vermilion door frame. It turned out that there was a door behind the wall, which was sealed with bricks for some reason. Behind the door was an empty room, which was swarthy and did not smell of mold. Standing there for a moment, "her" eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness in the door. Looking in from the doorway, there is a carved four-poster bed, a dresser, an embroidery frame, a large standing cabinet, and several round benches.

When I walked into the room, I opened the door of the large heavy cabinet, and the cabinet was empty. "She" reached out and groped around the wall of the cabinet, touched a wooden stall, and pulled hard. The inner wall of the cabinet was opened with a "brush", and a faint scent of orchid gushed out, which was the smell of incense used to store clothes. The wood of the Nanmu cabinet is hard, the mildew does not move, and the ants do not gnaw it, and there is no problem with the contents for hundreds of years.

Tunics, gauze skirts, profane clothes......

The cabinet has everything in it, just like new.

"She" picked out an orange jacket and changed it neatly along with her belly pocket and dirty clothes. He took out a thick silver fox and draped it, put his hands in the bearskin hand warmer, stood in front of a person-high vanity mirror to admire his appearance, and smiled shallowly.

However, the vanity mirror is left with an empty frame, not even half of the lens......

This thing on your body, very narcissistic?

Looking closely behind the mirror, I saw a few windows that were made of bricks, and no light could penetrate them.

How could this "she" be so familiar with this completely sealed room?

Puzzled, because there was a little heat on her body, Rose eased up and asked tentatively, "What do you want?" ”

"She" suppressed a smile and turned silently.

It was just a small movement, but the surrounding area seemed to be shifting, and the dark walls turned into flowing colors, swirling around me and under my feet, and the colors were faint and random to change.

In the blink of an eye, the wall sealed outside the window lattice was gone. Golden sunlight poured in through the elegant gardenia windows, illuminating the room. The decoration of the room is also new, the bed is covered with a cloud-like emerald green gauze tent, the wall is full of famous calligraphy and paintings, and the four treasures of the study are placed on the desk, and a gramophone is placed next to the desk, and a fiery red peony carpet is laid in the center. In the center of the carpet was an embroidery table, on which was a bright red wedding dress, and only a small twisted flower was embroidered on the skirt......

Behind him stood a man......

A girl who looks exactly like a rose......

Seventeen or eighteen years old, waist-length hair trimmed neatly, wearing a beige tulle dress, this dress looks like the daughter of an ancient wealthy family. It's just strange that the tips of her ten fingers are covered with deep and shallow, red or brown punctate wounds, and I don't know what has been repeatedly stabbed.

She was looking through the roses at the one-man tall mirror, wearing a pair of sapphire rose stud earrings. She had a smile on her face like a spring sun, and she didn't notice the presence of roses at all, as if they were an invisible cloud of air in front of her.

"Hey......" Rose waved at her. Sure enough, she didn't react, took the studs and took the skirt and turned around satisfactorily, turned around and ran out.

But Rose finds herself regaining control of her body.

Is it something in her head that wants her to know? With a slight hesitation, Rose caught up with the girl. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, you can't avoid it, it's better to have a good life and see what is going on.

All the way, all the way, all the way. The outer room and the hall were as new as the one, full of furniture, and the planks that sealed the door were missing. Stepping out of the gate again, there was a light in front of me, the dilapidated old mansion in the snow disappeared without a trace, replaced by a well-crafted garden. There are pavilions and pavilions all over the place, and the pavilions are staggered, and at a glance there are golden green glazed tile roofs. The ancient trees are towering, and the rockeries are full of strange stones, which is three points better than the fairyland.

It seems that the whole old house has been revived with that youthful girl.

But like a stain in a beautiful picture, an old lady in a brown horse coat wrapped in a three-inch golden lotus twisted her ass and walked to the gate, blocking the girl's way.

The old lady said: "Miss, although you are engaged to the young master of the Bai family, it is not appropriate for unmarried men and women to meet......

Before she could finish speaking, the girl picked up the corner of her skirt and nimbly flashed past her, and then strode up and running. As he ran, he turned back to provoke, giggling and chuckling: "Old woman, you can't catch me." The smile spread from the eyes to the corners of the eyes, and the soft hair fluttered in the wind, like a naughty little fairy.

Where can I run with my little feet, the old lady twisted her ass and chased a few steps before stopping, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and a few vicious curses were squeezed out of her shriveled lips: "Niang Xipi, a prodigal hoof who is as unruly as your mother, one day you will break your hooves and throw them at the entrance of the vegetable market with wild men." ”

The girl had run away, and she had not heard the old lady's words, but the rose had heard her very well. Immediately angry, scolded: "The wicked woman who relies on the old and sells the old, do you dare to say it again? ”

As soon as the words came out, I felt a little stupid. How could you get angry because this woman scolded others, and scolded her, didn't you find that she couldn't see her like a girl, and couldn't hear her?

So Rose made a grimace at the woman, and quickly caught up with the girl.

The girl ran very fast, with a happy smile on her face all the time, and her face was flushed, which made people feel happy when they looked at it. Running around her, Rose seemed to be infected by her happiness as well. Words surged through my chest about a wonderful emotion that is hard to describe, sweeter than honey, softer than cream.

Passing through a long, quiet vine path shaded by green willows, a beautiful lake appears in front of you. The blue rocks of the lake. The green trees complement each other with their colors.

The sun shines through the white clouds. A red magnolia tree next to the green mountains and clear water is like the bright morning glow in the distant sky.

A young man in a white robe standing under the morning glow of the tree was looking at the clear lake in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"Resurrection." The girl shouted, her voice crisp and soft and glutinous.

The man turned his head, his eyebrows picturesque. A faint bookish atmosphere, warm as jade. A fresh breeze blew, and the red morning glow on the trees rose and fell around him. There was no other color in heaven and earth, only his handsome face.

"Xiuya," he said softly, "come on." ”

The girl rushed over happily, jumped up and threw herself on him, and laughed happily like a child. Laughing enough, he lowered his head and lightly imprinted a kiss on his lips: "Resurrection, I miss you so much." ”

"Xiuya ......" The man hugged the girl's waist and looked up at her stupidly, "You have lost weight again, you usually have to eat a little more." Breakfast must be eaten well, chicken is a must. It doesn't hurt to have a little fat for lunch......"

"You will gain weight if you eat fatty meat."

"Well, it doesn't matter if you're fat. I like you to be a little fatter," and his eyes are so gentle that they seem to turn into a puddle of spring water, "so that I have more lovers." ”

It sounds strange to hear that. On the one hand, it was because the rose and the girl's mind were already connected, and she was happy with the rose, and when she saw the person she liked, she was so happy that she was dizzy, and the rose was as happy as if she was dreaming. But on the other hand, the man's appearance really made Rose have mixed tastes.

A man who looks exactly like Canghai, holding Qiu Xiuya, who looks exactly like a rose, is talking about lingering love words......

The roses were entangled on the side, and the little couple over there stood by the lake and continued to talk to each other. A pair of beautiful people leaning on each other, ignoring the audience next to her, they seem to be a good match.

Fusheng grabbed Qiu Xiuya's ten injured fingers, put them to his mouth and blew gently.

Qiu Xiuya pouted and said: "Dad said that educated girls make their own wedding dresses, and women who can't make wedding dresses are embarrassed, and if I can't make a wedding dress, I won't be allowed to marry." But my mother hasn't let us move a stitch or thread since we were a child, where can I sew a wedding dress? If we don't make good clothes, I'm afraid our marriage will drag on until three years later. ”

Fusheng smiled slightly: "Silly girl, my uncle asked you to make a wedding dress not for fear of embarrassment, but to delay our wedding." Say something disrespectful, your aunt dies, and all your property falls into the hands of your uncle. When he was young, he was poor and afraid, and he took every penny very seriously. I don't have a son under my knees, and I'm afraid that after I marry you, I will fight for your family's property, even if I promise never to ask for your family's property, he won't believe it. However, if your aunts can add you a little brother at the end of the year, he will naturally be at ease when he has a son, and then we will be married in March and May. ”

Seeing Qiu Xiuya's face pale, she hurriedly said, "Even if your aunt is all sisters, don't panic, you will be eighteen years old next year." Uncle loves money and face, and a good girl is engaged, and if she doesn't marry until she is eighteen years old, she will be criticized. Rest assured, your uncle will be able to meet our wedding date before your eighteenth birthday. At that time, my uncle will prepare a beautiful wedding dress for you, and you won't need the tattered wedding dress, so keep it for the child's diaper. ”

Qiu Xiuya smiled, but then a faint cloud of sorrow rose between her eyebrows, which was extremely incommensurate with her moist and lovely face: "Resurrection, I'm afraid." After Mom left, the house didn't feel like home. Dad's temper is getting worse and worse, and he will burst into flames at the slightest disagreement. The Ma family has always been very happy, and his father insisted that the relatives of the Ma family looked down on him and offended the relatives of several other clans of the Ma family. He also said that the people took too much wages, and the Ma family used to be a servant, and those who drove away drove away, and those who sold were sold. No one is waiting for him, and his father said that he is rich now, and he can't forget the villagers who helped him in the past, so he hired those people from his hometown Qiujiazhuang into the house. All of them are vulgar, they are all croppers whose feet have not been cleaned, and most of them have unclean hands and feet, and they have ruined the horses like a peasant house......

Speaking of sadness, Qiu Xiuya's eyes turned red, and tears kept rolling in her eyes: "The nurse was also driven away by her father, and she didn't give her a penny, so I only dared to secretly give her the money I had accumulated." Dad said that our sisters didn't understand women's morality, and were spoiled by our mother and nurse, so after driving away the nurse, I invited an old woman who had been widowed in Qiujiazhuang for 30 years to teach us the so-called daughter's family system. That woman follows the three of us sisters all day long, and the ghost is not gone, and we are all afraid of her......"

Fusheng hugged Qiu Xiuya into his arms and patted her on the back gently: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you will be my wife in seven months at most, and no one can hurt you." ”

Destroying one's body is not the most terrible thing, what is terrible is trying to destroy one's free will. The family has changed dramatically, and the familiar people around him are gone, replaced by a group of thieves who constantly want to destroy their free will. Her father is still the leader of that group of thieves, and Rose thinks that she will have a headache if she is changed, let alone this girl who does not rhyme with the world.

"I'm not afraid," pulling the placket of the resurrected clothes, Qiu Xiuya snorted, "I am engaged to you, and I have hope for any life." Poor Xiujing and Xiumin's marriage has not yet been decided, and now Dad has learned from Meng Weijun on a whim and made a lot of friends with three religions and nine streams. I'm afraid my father will marry his sister to those people. Resurrection, you can help them find a good home......"

Gently patted Qiu Xiuya on the shoulder: "Silly girl, my aunt made friends with so many wealthy families during her lifetime, and there are many young talents in those families." Although my uncle has a bad temper, he is also your father, and he will definitely find a good marriage for them. I am just the future uncle of the Qiu family, and it is inconvenient for me to speak on this matter. As for those new slaves, if anyone dares to bully you, don't care about an ear scraper. Fusheng looked in the direction of Rose Station, his eyes narrowed, "You are not only the eldest lady of the Qiu Mansion, but also the eldest young grandmother of the White Mansion." If anyone offends you, let alone hiding in Qiu's mansion, even if he hides in the prefect's house, I will pull him out and peel his skin and cramp. ”

Rose trembled as if she had been struck by lightning.

was comforted by Fusheng, Qiu Xiuya's mood improved, she raised her head and looked at her lover and smiled: "Fusheng, why do I feel very relieved when I hear you speak?" ”

Fusheng also smiled, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears on her face: "It's good to be at ease, peace of mind is the only way to be happy, my Xiaoya should have been happy." ”

"Time is running out," Qiu Xiuya sniffled again and took the resurrected hand, "I want to tell you one more thing, you come with me." ”

"What?"

Rose, as puzzled as Resurrection, followed them from a distance.

After a while, Qiu Xiuya led her back to life in a garden.

The moment she stepped into the garden, Rose held her breath and almost forgot that it was nothing more than a dream that could be seen, touched, or smelled.

There is no fence around the garden, only a small space is enclosed by a few handsome rockeries. The rockery is covered with moss, and it is arranged like a natural valley.

Among the rocks, a variety of orchids are planted on top of the moist moss. The orchids are slim and elegant, and the leaves are tall and strong. It is the orchid flowering period, and the orange-red flowers are colorful and dazzling; The white flowers are dignified and pure, with a light fragrance; The yellow flowers are colorful and pleasing to the eye; The green flowers are the most simple, but the petals have a touch of charm, which is fascinating; The orange and saffron flowers are bright and moving; The lilac flowers are as beautiful as small jasper; The purple flower series is the most noble, with a clear and graceful appearance.

This small world has gathered almost all the precious orchid varieties in the world.

The most amazing thing is that on the top of the rockery at the top of the orchid garden, there is a rare and unique orchid "Doulanhou". The purple flower stem, with three golden, purple and white flowers blooming on it, and the side petals are spiraling and drooping in a ribbon shape, which is chic and elegant, and the beautiful and noble flower posture attracts people's eyes.

"Resurrection." Qiu Xiuya looked at the "Orchid Queen" without blinking, "This orchid garden is full of superb orchids cultivated by my mother, the gardener in the house was just kicked out by my father two days ago, and the orchid garden is now taken care of by me." After marrying into the Bai family, I want to bring these orchids over, so I want you to build a new orchid garden in the Bai family's garden before marrying me. ”

Fusheng stared intently at her side face: "I said, I'll give you whatever you want." ”

Then the two men holding hands suddenly dispersed like a fog and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Rose was stunned, I don't know why Qiu Xiuya and the resurrected phantom suddenly dispersed? Why are they gone, and she is still standing in the phantom of the orchid garden? Could it be that there is some secret hidden in the orchid garden, and what is in her mind wants her to know? But it's full of orchids, so what's the secret?

Rose was busy looking left and right, and at this moment she saw a person. To be precise, I saw a pair of bare feet hanging down from a rockery.

The feet were very white and beautiful under the green moss, and they were swinging leisurely, playfully playing a few green orchid leaves.

How is it not surprising that such a pair of feet appeared in the quiet orchid garden?

When I looked up from my feet, I saw a pair of near-perfect thighs. Further up, I saw a very beautiful man's private ||Place. Looking further up, I saw a pair of strong chests. Look up again......

Suddenly, Rose squatted on the ground and covered her face, and secretly scolded: God, you are playing with me! You're playing with me! You're playing with me! You're going to play me!

"Can you see me?"

Then I heard him ask me on the rock. The voice is gentle and familiar.

God, spare me, Rose wailed, and she covered her face tighter.

"You can really see and hear." He said again.

In just a moment, the voice fell from the top of his head to the rose.

"When we meet, I have no malice, so I don't have to be afraid."

Rose, of course, was not afraid, but could not bear such a strange joy.

Trapped in a dilapidated old mansion, in a trance, it seems that a murder has been committed, and then he falls into an illusory dream, and now he sees a naked man again.

What kind of man can sit naked on a rockery......

What kind of man can sit naked on a rockery and not be shy when he sees a woman......

He can be an exhibitionist ......

He can be a pervert......

Rose leaked a small slit between her fingers, looked at the person squatting in front of her, and hurriedly closed her fingers.

"It's the first time anyone can see me, so let's talk." The person in front of him said.

Rose was angry and funny, and looked at him through her fingers: "Talk about fart, you first wear a dress to cover your bare buttocks, such a big person is not ashamed." ”

He looked at the roses with a smile, his eyes were not simply red, maybe they were reflected in the snow, and there was a little silver light shining in them, like the stars in the sky: "Don't be shy, if you don't have evil thoughts in your heart, you won't be shy." Gods, demons, spirits, demons and beasts, which one did not come to the world with a red strip? Later, because of evil thoughts, they put on tiring clothes, obviously to cover up their shame, but in fact to cover up their evil thoughts in their hearts. ”

Unable to communicate with this naturist, he closed his eyes and threw his cloak to him: "I have evil thoughts, I'm shy, at least take it to block." ”

"No, I don't have evil thoughts, I won't block it."

Give him three points of color and he really opened a soy sauce shop, who is afraid of whom, anyway, he doesn't suffer if he looks good, Rose stood up and stared at him deadly: "Then there is no evil Mr., let's say, are you a lynx or a ghost?" ”

"I'm not a bobcat, and I'm not a ghost," he said, standing up, a warm, clean smile in his red eyes, "just wanted to talk to you." My name is Orchid, Orchid, Orchid, and I am a Randolph of a Orchid. ”

His eyes were pure, like innocent fawns running in the forest. The white hair is like the ice of a snow-capped mountain, crystal clear, transparent, and white without a single blemish. Her purple hair is so purple that she is very elegant. The two colors of hair are neatly matched together for a pleasing look to the eye. Other than that, Rose couldn't tell what kind of monster he was.

"Demon Sense, what kind of monster is Demon Sense?" Rose asked.

He turned over and sat on the rockery: "Demon consciousness is not a monster, people have three souls and seven souls, and the three souls refer to the heavenly soul, the earth soul, and the human soul." The seven spirits refer to joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. The three souls live in the spirit. When a human body dies, the three souls return to the three lines of reincarnation. The seven spirits live in matter, and when the human body dies, the seven spirits disappear. Demon consciousness is the seven spirits of the goblin, and after the monster is cultivated, it will either ascend to the immortal or become an adult. Many years ago, my body formed a dust relationship, and insisted on reincarnating as a human, and my demon consciousness was thrown here by him, and I will not pass away with the wind until his life is safely finished. ”

"Then why did you bring me to this orchid garden? Do I have a grudge against you? Rose asked.

His feet swayed leisurely: "I have never been out of this orchid garden for hundreds of years, where is the hatred with you?" How did it bring you to the Orchid Garden? ”

I haven't been out of the orchid garden for hundreds of years, no wonder I don't have the habit of wearing clothes, and it's quite pitiful: "Never been out of the orchid garden?" Aren't you stuffy? ”

He smiled and looked at the rose: "What's boring?" Enjoy the breeze every day, drink rain and dew, and have birds and insects as companions, I don't know how comfortable I am. What's good out there is danger. Like my demon body, I was killed by people in the Yin and Yang Dao of no people and ghosts before I could live a lifetime, and I will stay here forever. You too, after you died in your previous life, you were sealed by the seven spirits and could not disperse, and now the seven spirits of the previous life are attached to you, competing with the seven spirits of your life. The three souls can only support the seven spirits, and the fourteen spirits will collapse sooner or later, but you will have to suffer a lot before the collapse. So, it's better to stay in the orchid garden as freely as I do. ”

"What Fourteen?" Rose didn't get much of it.

"In human terms, you are possessed by the spirit of your previous life. How do humans describe this kind of boldness? He thought for a moment, "Yes, ghost, you are possessed by the ghost of your past life. ”

Rose was even more confused: "You mean, I was possessed by the spirit of my previous life?" ”

"That's right," he nodded, "because it's your own Seven Spirits, so this ghost is perfectly compatible with your Three Souls." She is attached to you, and you can remember many things in your previous life. Look, the memories of your last life have reappeared. (To be continued.) )